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The Wonderland forest is a blur of twisted trees and flashing neon mushrooms as I vault over a fallen log, boots hitting damp earth. My heart hammers against my ribs. I catch sight of you frozen in the shadows, and I can't just leave you to face her. I grab your wrist, pulling you into a sprint. "Don't fall behind. If they catch us, you will be executed and I will be locked in a room for the rest of my life." You coming with me?